 Hello Mr. President, it's wonderful to see you. May I present Jim McCrary, next Republican congressman from Louisiana to replace Buddy Rulke. Well I do too and I certainly appreciate the opportunity to meet you. Well listen please to meet you and we'll do everything we can to help you. Thank you very much. I think maybe they want us over there in those chairs. Okay. We'll be over here. Alright. That's right. Well I'm from North Louisiana so maybe it's not too bad in my accent. I could talk like this. No, well we have a few things in common. I too, Scott. Well that's right. As again. What? When did you switch? 1962. Thank you. Okay. Hi Mr. President. How are you? Good to see you. I'm going to line them up for you. I'm the President Alida Allen from Glen Bernie. Alida's husband, Wayne Allen. Eileen Beck of Houston, Texas. Margarita Glynn from Burlington, Oregon. Betty Ann Daly of Pottstown, Pennsylvania. Nice to see you. Kathleen DeFiori from Randall, New Jersey. Nice to see you. Catherine Ewers from Lemon Grove, California. Southern California. Thank you. I'll be going there soon. Betty Glickard of Fug Washington. It's an honor Mr. President. Thank you very much. Marie Teresa Hall from Albuquerque, New Mexico. Nice to see you. You're the best President. Pleasure. Thank you very much. Dennis Shidaki from Oklahoma City. Hello there. We appreciate all you're doing. Well, thank you. Teresa Noura from Eugene, Oregon. Hello there. Nice to see you. Thank you. Karen Mitchell from Oberlin Park, Kansas. Hello there. Nice to see you. And finally James Schaefer from Winona, New Jersey. Nice to see you. Nice to see you. I think I'm supposed to go over there some place around the middle of the night. There is a big star. In group pictures of the stars. With all this beautiful weather up there on the left side. Find me as a beginner. I said to her, everyone is kind of getting in the middle of the night. He said, well, no one reads the entire caption, but they always begin reading from there. Punch in a little bit closer. Maybe if you turn slightly to the side. Okay. Could you turn slightly to the side? There we go. Push in. Push in. There. There we go. Okay. Well, listen, I'm so appreciative of what you are doing. Trying to get the high amendment and so forth. You know, when we start talking about constitutional amendments, it's just me recently that actually, if we really could get them to interpret things correctly, it's already in the constitution. The rights to social worlds are living human beings. Then they're entitled to life, liberty and a pursuit of happiness. It's a thing. It's a thing when it's all mixed up, isn't it? What? The thing when it's all mixed up. Yes. Yes, it is. You know, now the, well, I told them before, I got 24 very prestigious doctors that I said, and they said that I was on very solid ground. You are. You are. I live in human beings. You're doing what our founding fathers did. You're bringing us back to God's values. That's what you're doing. Thank you. I just can't resist knowing how you won't feel about such things. I received a letter from a widow whose husband was killed in World War II, or whose, yes, and whose son is now in the military. She had this, can't believe this, and sent this to me. And you don't mind. I'm going to read it to you. This is a translation of a prayer that was found on a young Russian soldier killed in action in 1944. His name was Alexander Zasipov. Hear me, oh God, never in the whole of my lifetime have I spoken to you. But just now I feel like sending you my greetings. You know, from childhood on, they've always told me you are not. I, like a fool, believe them. I've never contemplated your creation, and yet tonight, gazing up out of my shell hole, I marvel to the shimmering stars above me, and suddenly knew the cruelty of the lie. Will you, my God, reach your hand out to me, I wonder? But I will tell you what you will understand. Is it not strange that light should come upon me and I see you amid this night of hell? And there's nothing else I have to say, this, though. I'm glad that I've learned to know you. At midnight, we are scheduled to attack. But you are looking on, and I am not afraid. The signal? Well, I guess I must be going. I've been happy with you. This more, I want to say. As you well know, the fighting will be cruel, and even tonight, I may come knocking at your door. Although I have not been a friend to you before, still, will you let me enter now, when you come? Why, I am crying, O God, my Lord. You see what happens to me. Tonight, my eyes were open. Farewell, my God. I'm going, and I'm not likely to come back. Strange is it not, the death I fear no longer. We move you. I wish I had that. I'm Mr. Gorbachev. Thank you. Thank you very much. Thank you very much. Thank you. We appreciate your time. We will. We appreciate what you've done before. That publicity. All right.